Since I turned 18, birthdays haven’t really been that big of a deal for me. I usually eat out with friends and family, and that’s it. This year is different, since I’m turning 20. I’m beginning a whole new decade of my life, which is kind of appropriate since I graduated from college 18 days ago.
Here are my most prevalent birthday thoughts:
- I can finally refer to myself as a twenty-something, which I’ve been waiting years to do. In chick lit novels, the protagonists are always referred to as twenty-something single women searching for love and climbing up the workforce ladder. Heh. Heh. I find that very exciting.
- Hitler and I share the same birth date. This makes me feel weird.
- I hope I get a lot of books as presents. HAHAHAHAHA.
Have a great day, everyone!